people's artist of russia, alexander buinov. in a slow circle the melting sadly performs a dance neard, but they managed to serve before they fell like nooses on the sand, themselves, fall, fall, fall, fall, well , let it be a transparent light, and let it be a transparent light, in memory, in memory, memory, in memory, of those who are not around today, once again, fall, fall, fall, fall vistya, well , let it be a transparent light, with me just in memory, in memory, in memory in memory of the fox. those who are not around today, time flies inexorably, but people do not have such a prayer, so that even for a moment. to stop the flow of short years, and we are in a hurry, we lose friends, but still do not have time to live, lead by example, we could probably teach, falls, falls, falls, falls everywhere, well, let the light be more transparent. today there is no one nearby, now the shanovnye silvers are ready to strike. vitensky choir fall, fall, fall, fall, further riots, well, let it be a transparent light, let it be a transparent light, of memory, memory, memory, of those who are no